Blacktail Deer Plateau thoughts keep steering me the wrong way

you know i'm always down to help you with that!! :D

She was confident and he admired it.

The smell of it was pungent against his nose. The oils that had been exposed by her from handling it were more than he had been prepared for. All of the reasons she listed seemed...superficial at best. Breath freshening? They all ate wild animals. The only thing that struck him as truly valuable was the stomach properties. Although it seemed to go in the other direction too...

She then prompted him to taste it!

I'm trusting you, He warned warmly.

He only managed a brief taste, oils hitting his tongue in an uncomfortable way. Granted getting it out of his mouth only spread the taste further. Mint overwhelmed every sense he had. So he did the only thing he could think of doing —

Smell good? He asked, leaning his face closer to her personal space with a mischievous look.